The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 630 631. Eternal Night Without Light ([-])

The bang of mana made the corners of Jiang Mingzhu's lips overflow with blood.

She swallowed the rusty taste in her mouth, her complexion was calm, her hands were clasped together, and her hair was flying.

She held a ball of spiritual light in her palm, stretched out two fingers of her right hand and put them together to make a pen. Wherever the spirit pattern landed, it turned into a barrier of blue light. At this moment, Chunshan was in the mouth of the python, and in an instant, a barrier formed again to resist the attack of that evil force. erosion.

Lu Changfeng came with a sword, giving Jiang Mingzhu a chance.

The Seven Emotions swords were layered on top of each other, even though Qianchan was graceful, she was hit by an orange sword without a trace or injury, but she showed a panicked look, with cold sweat breaking out from her forehead.

Obviously she is in the early stage of Mahayana, even if Lu Changfeng has reached the tribulation, he shouldn't really be able to hurt her.

But the amorous swordsmanship is magical and strange, and in his hand is blessed by the gods of awakened sword spirits such as the Gushetian Cijian, which increases the power even more. It was difficult to maintain, and the terrifying boa constrictor spawned by pupil-like Taoism suddenly became false and real, which greatly relieved Jiang Mingzhu's pressure.

That orange long sword is the anger sword.

At this moment, a mark between Jiang Mingzhu's eyebrows lit up, she chanted wonderfully, and suddenly a mysterious and simple aura emanated from her body. Through the mark, a cyan vine was summoned by her.

The manifestation of the true spirit of the natural avenue pierces the void, and there are mysterious changes of life, death, prosperity and prosperity.

Her eyes were glinting blue, and her face was a little pale. Even though she was an Earth Immortal of Transcending Tribulation, this technique consumed [-]% to [-]% of the mana in the primordial spirit.

The green vines and the cold long sword plundered Xiang Qianchan at the same time, while Qu Fengzhen held the bronze lotus lantern in his right hand, using the light to resist the evil erosion, while his left hand summoned a Dao with a formula, and the upper ring Silver circle, fight against the enemy with the method of controlling the sword.

There is a big difference in his cultivation base, in the early stage of returning to the void, the saber move is naturally not very effective.

But Qu Feng really understood that the two rules of thunder and flame form a small realm of emptiness, and he also carries this bright lamp as his natal object. He has a natural restraint on evil cultivators, so he was sent out by Kunlun.

Qianchan suppressed the inexplicable rage, took a deep breath, and regained the chaotic mana in her body.

She looked at Lu Changfeng, her eyes were like snakes, extremely cold and creepy.

"From the Lu family in Kunlun, good boy, you are looking for death."

The magic power of the evil cultivator is all fused with the evil spirit, and it needs to be suppressed by its master at all times, otherwise it will go crazy.Their pursuit of this path is to practice freely, not to go crazy, and it is necessary to practice to sharpen their minds and not be backlashed by evil spirits.

But under this sword, it made it difficult for her to control her mind, adding to her anger, losing control of her mana, causing her to bite herself back, breaking several important meridians in her body.

Enemy!It is really the enemy of their evil city!
Today, these three people should all come from Kunlun, each with its own strength.She hated Kunlun's meddling, but she felt happy that she would be able to kill them here today, which made Kunlun feel heartbroken.

The primordial spirit in Qianchanjiang Palace is pitch black, with dark purple patterns flickering.

The huge python shadow solidified again, holding Chunshan in its mouth, as if trying to pull it up from the ground forcibly, its long teeth were cold, spraying green venom like a real creature.

Qianchan was quite apprehensive about the green vines and the long sword, clasped his hands together, pinched it, and found that a black sword transformed from a ghost flew out from Tan's mouth.

During the rotation, it changed from small to large, and the evil spirit and evil spirit made people's scalp tingle, and there was a ping-pong sound when they collided, and mana splashed violently.

But the difference in realms is hard to erase, Xiaoyaoyou and seeing longevity are two great realms, but fortunately neither Jiang Mingzhu nor Lu Changfeng ever thought of winning.

What they need to do is drag.

When the Spring Mountain Barrier was about to be eroded and broken by the green venom, and the three of them were about to be buried in the mouth of the python, there was a low laugh in the world, which was quite hoarse, revealing the powerlessness of the elderly, but it was called Qiansha. Between the face changed.

She wanted to run away, but because she was in the Spring Mountain, she had no choice but to use all her strength to urge the Taoist Giant Python and Black Sword to resolve the deadlock earlier and kill the three people in front of her.

But at this moment, an old woman came tearing through the clouds and mist. She was holding a green bamboo staff, her face was compassionate, and her light crimson cloud-pattern embroidered clothes made her look like a wealthy old lady in the world, not like a clan ancestor.

Her eyes were as sharp as a knife, and that laughter came from her mouth.

"Qianchan."

Xuan Zhen raised his bamboo-green staff and tapped lightly towards the void. Suddenly, the huge boa constrictor's shadow was struck by lightning and turned into broken spiritual energy, dissipating invisible.

"Even the Suppressing Spirit Snake of our sect was brutally killed by you, you really deserve to die!"

The Penglai lineage has been passed down for thousands of years, and the luck is long. The sect uses secret techniques to condense incense and worship, thus giving birth to the Three-tailed Spirit Snake, Red Soul, Zichun, and Qingyou.

But Qianchan set up a trap and invaded Penglai, some disciples were deluded by her and became internal agents, and after a lot of turmoil, she actually asked her to really capture Qingyou.

The evil lord Qianchan was exposed because of this, but the luck of the Penglai sect was also lost a lot.

Now that three days have passed, Xuan Zhen only hopes that the scroll has not captured the vitality of the Qingyou Spirit Snake, and can regain one or two vitality.

Qianchan changed her expression, but finally gave a coquettish smile.

"Mrs. Xuanzhen, even though I am beautiful, why do you pursue me so hard?"

"What a joke."

She was playing tricks on her lips, but her heart surged rapidly, thinking why the previous methods failed to contain Xuanzhen.

Xuan Zhen didn't listen to her nonsense, the long stick in his hand radiated clear light, and was thrown from his hand, it turned into a long green bamboo in an instant, and it was as majestic as a mountain.

Jiang Mingzhu's mana was only [-]-[-]% left, so Lu Changfeng's Amorous Sword naturally lost a lot.

Jiang Mingzhu stopped her control over Chunshan in an instant, and the barrier dissipated, and the three of them flew backwards, widening the distance from Qianchan.

Patriarch Xuanzhen, a late Mahayana cultivator, arrived in time, so there was no need for them to fight desperately.

Qianchan also wanted to run away, but Mahayana fighting methods were unpredictable, the green bamboo had already locked her in and vowed to suppress her, under such pressure, she had no time to chase and kill the three who fled.

She took a deep breath, still with a soft smile on her face, casually summoned the pitch-black long sword to collide with the green bamboo, an unknown gleam flashed in her eyes.

"Mrs. Xuanzhen, it was beyond my expectation that you came so early this time. Could you tell me what kind of means it is?"

Xuan Zhen stood high in the air with a serious expression, and after a closer look, she realized that her left sleeve was empty, and she was actually one-armed.

She said in a deep voice: "You die with peace of mind, the old man will tell you later." Immediately after she made a tactic with her right hand, the misty green and white energy flew away from her body and poured into the green bamboo, immediately crushing the black sword The cracks were on the verge of shattering, and there was a sharp roar of a ghost.

The great catastrophe is approaching, and with the blessings of the dark energy, there have been dozens of generations of saintesses in Penglai who have never fully comprehended the Tiangang method, but now there is finally one, who is their fairy embryo.

He performed a technique in the Tiangang method of "reversing yin and yang".

This method forcibly blocked the remaining means, allowing Xuan Zhen to escape.

　Some readers said that the repair base jumped too fast.But in fact, the timeline I pulled this time is the longest one, which is more than 200 years and close to 300 years. Maybe I didn’t notice this concept?

　　He was originally a Jiazi (60 years old), but now he is a monk over 300 years old.It is equivalent to the original practice time is 1, and you have reached the state of transformation, and the current practice time is already 5-6.

　　Coupled with the self-help of Shenzhou, the burst of spiritual energy, and the blessing of energy, this kind of cultivation speed is quite reasonable.

　　
　
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